she told me that the ocean had been calling out their name when the tide went off each morning he longed to do the same the waves tugged at their ankles as they pooled around her feet whispering of wonders they they were yet to meet but every time i asked her if she knew why she simply said this said this arid world had turned their deep heart dry there was just one way he knew of to let go of the pain and it was fourteen thousand feet below the deep and stormy sea i hope she found what she was looking for for they slipped from our hands one day and never left a body for us to lay.